Behold the Rider on the clouds,
with fire in His eyes.
Mounted on His white war horse
He thunders through the sky.
Upon His head are many crowns,
and in His mouth a sword.
Clothed in purest white and gold,
He's name is Christ, the Word.
His voice sounding like rushing waters,
His hair as white as snow.
Whilst close behind God's army follows
as He cuts down all His foes.
His feet look like hot bronze that glows,
His face shines like the sun.
God's Name is written on His robe
In the Blood by which He won.